FANFIC

The Fowl Star, 1999

Artemis Sr and The Major entered the Kola Peninsula.
Artemis Sr spoke to The Major.
“Okay, we just entered the Kola Peninsula, we’re almost there.”
“So, what are we supposed to do?” Asked The Major.
“We’re going to Russia because I need to complete the establishment of some new shipping lines. It can be very profitable for both sides.”
The Major didn’t respond, knowing the plan now.
“Be right back, I’ll go get my parka since we’re nearing our destination.” Stated Artemis Sr.
Artemis Sr walked over to where the parkas and gloves were, puts his on, then walked back to where he was originally standing.
“The temperature is at least 10 degrees Fahrenhe-“
Artemis Sr was suddenly cut off when an explosion sent both him and The Major crashing into the ship’s wall before the ship exploded and sent them flying.
Artemis Sr survives but is barely hanging onto life, he is in dire condition, his hands are experiencing frostbite, his face was horribly burnt from the explosion and his leg was snapped anywhere below the knee.

Two members of the Russian Mafia, Mikhael Vassikin and Kamar, went to investigate the damage they have done when they find Artemis Sr laying there, badly injured. They start looking for identification and when they do, they call their boss.

“Mr. Britva. We found someone extremely wealthy that we could profit off of. His name is Artemis Fowl I, Irish businessman”
“Ah, I have a plan, here’s the plan….”
Mr. Britva goes on the explain the plan.

Chapter 3:

Fowl Manor, Ireland, 1999

Approximately three hours after the Fowl Star sunk, Artemis was in his study, typing away at his computer.

I’ll have some caviar after I’m done, thought Artemis.

He continued typing on his computer when he heard his mother, Angeline, scream. He raced down the stairs, almost tripping in the process.

“Mother, what’s wrong? I heard you scream from my study.” Exclaimed Artemis.

Angeline didn’t speak, she just pointed at the television screen. 

Artemis slowly walked over to his mothers side and looked at the TV.  He looked at the screen and read the words on the screen. His eyes widened as he heard what was being said on the screen.

“ Today, the Fowl Star was attacked. It’s passengers, Artemis Fowl the First, a wealthy businessman and a billionaire, and what people call The Major, Artemis Fowl the First’s bodyguard, are missing presumed dead, most possibly dead.” Reported the newspersons . 

Both Artemis and Angeline stared at the screen in disbelief. 

Soon, both Butler and Juliet ran down the stairs in worry.

“Mrs. Fowl! What happened!?” Butler exclaimed.

Juliet hit his side with her elbow. “Uhm, it might be better if we look at what they’re looking at..” She said with a worried expression on her face. 

Both of them got closer and looked at the screen, a shocked expression slowly taking form on their face.

Just then, Angeline started to break down into tears. She was sobbing loudly and her shoulders jumped every time she sniffed or took a breath in.

Juliet walked towards her, sat down next to her and started to comfort her to the best of her abilities. Eventually, Juliet decided to walk Angeline to her room.

Unfortunately for the boy who almost never cried, tears started to well up in his eyes and, inevitably, started crying. 

Butler quickly walked over to his charge’s side to comfort him. He had to crouch to get to Artemis’ side. 

It was weird seeing Artemis cry as he only witnessed it 1 or 2 times, both almost being nearly a decade ago, but as just as Juliet did with Angeline, he tried to comfort the boy to the best of his abilities.

Artemis cried for at least 6 minutes before slowing down, only the occasional sniff from him came out.

“Don’t worry, I’m here. Your father may not be dead, he’s just missing presumed dead.” He spoke with a comforting tone.

“You’re right.” Replied Artemis.

He stood there and looked back at the tv…

Fowl Manor, New Year’s Eve 1999

10 year old Artemis sat in his seat in his desk, pondering about what to do to bring his father back.

He got interrupted by a knocking on his door. It was Butler.

“May I come in?” Asked Butler.

“You may.” Replied Artemis 

Butler opened the door with some food in his hand. Butler walked over to his charge and gave him the small snack.

“I thought you’d be hungry because you haven’t eaten since breakfast, so I got some caviar.” Explained Butler.

“Thank you.” Thanked Artemis.

“You’re welcome.” Replied Butler, then walked out.

Artemis ate his caviar and wondered how his mother was doing. He finished his caviar and got up, leaving his study.

Artemis walked towards his mother’s room and opened the door.

Angeline was sitting on her bed. She looked pale and her eyes were red and swollen from how much she cried the past few months. She hadn’t even left her room in a week.

Artemis, concerned, walked over to his mother and talked to her.

“Mother, are you okay?” 

“How can I, your father is dead..!”

“He might be dead, it’s not confirmed..he may be alive.”

“But how?! It’s been months, there’s no way he’s still alive…!”

“He may be dead, but it’s not confirmed, he’s just missing presumed dead..”

Angeline didn’t reply.

Artemis decided to leave her room and take his mind off of everything that has happened in the past few months. He put his coat on and went outside. Sitting on the grass with the cold December air blowing softly. It felt slightly comforting while at the same the teasing. Teasing him for failing to save his father on more than one occasion. 

“A new century, maybe I’ll have better luck finding and saving my father.” Sighed Artemis.

The clock hit midnight and the fireworks were released.

Artemis sighed as he stared at the fireworks in the sky.

(HAHAHHAHAHA FUNNY ANGST I CANT HAHAHHAHAHAHAH)

(this is also the last chapter I made bcuz I suck ASS at making fanfic, also Pink Triangle by Weezer is playing)